When my parents visited in October they brought along an old envelope my mom found in their desk drawer. On the outside in says in child's writing:
cannot be opened
until Sheri has
her first child
Oh boy. Never say the past can't come back to haunt you.
Dad says he remembers the bet well, and he kept the proof (typed on old printer paper with the holes on the sides - remember?):
"I really really really love babies. I have a bet with my dad for 25$ that when I have a baby I will let it sleep in my room and won't care when it wakes me up at any or many times when i'm asleep, I'l rock it to sleep, I'll think how lucky i am for bringing life to this world. I'll also never ever ask my parents to babysit at night. and that I'll never complain about my child cause I'll love it every minute of every day, of every week, of every month, of every year, forever. my dad will erad this to me when I have my first child & by then I'll have enough money to pay this bet. My dad won't have to pay me 25$, so it's a one way bet but I know that I'll win it, cause I love babies."
I think I owe my dad $25.